Leaving the old community, Xingle drove around and found a street stall nearby and started eating.

Since becoming a landlord, he has no longer been short of money.

However, even if the deposit is more than 100 million, he doesn't know how to spend it.

This is related to the past life. Simply put, the knowledge and experience are limited, and the demand is not large. Even if there is a demand, most of them have been met.

At 10 o'clock in the evening, the roadside stalls are the most lively time.

There are many people, and there is a noisy sound.

After successfully finding the last empty seat, Xingle breathed a sigh of relief and ordered a bunch of barbecue to have a good time.

Without anyone to accompany you, you are free alone.

While waiting, Xingle opened the generator and checked.

Today's welfare choice is not useful. After thinking about it, he did not continue to use it and planned to use it when needed.

The achievement point is 230, and the extra 10 points that Li Fei can do every day.

Identity: writer, landlord.

Writer's Ability: I am the protagonist (permanent), Kato's Hand.

Landing public ability: lease (permanent), welfare (permanent), undead contract.

Props: ghosts and gods’ hats, recovery chocolates, personal intelligent aircraft.

…

"Kato's Hand..."

The barbecue was served, and enjoyed eating and contemplating.

Kato's Hand did not fight with lustful hands.

They are all their own hands, so they get along very happily.

The only impact is.

When Kato's hand was typing, he was influenced by the lustful hand. Some of the content he wrote looked a bit seductive...

On the verge of being 404, I was sturdy to death, but I was just a steadily comparison.

From afternoon to now.

Kato's hand scribbling for ten hours and wrote 100,000 words. In the content of these 100,000 words, the protagonist of the novel is surrounded by beautiful women. The content is wonderful and it looks very lustful.

It is obvious that there is no violation, but it makes people look lustful and can't stop.

At least it feels very pleasant to watch when Xingle is chasing yourself, and it is a bit annoying.

Because none of the female characters in the novel were pushed, the protagonists were constantly in ambiguous and ambiguous relationship.

It's ambiguous.

Really a waste protagonist.

What are you afraid of? I’m so angry when I write it out.

pity.

Kato's hand said that it was absolutely crossing the line, just not writing, just hooking people, looking at people without being above or below, but not willing to not be reluctant to read them, which makes them uncomfortable.

Fortunately, there are not many ambiguous contents, and there are no concerns in other plots, and they are very refreshing.

With this quality, the fun suddenly expanded.

Absolutely fire, a book of gods is not a problem at all, and a great writer is absolutely stable.

"Kato Hand is effective, should I exchange it forever?"

After thinking about it, I decided to save one thing, but I would not exchange it forever.

One million words of a novel are enough.

It takes twelve hours a day to write, eight days, and it is not a big problem to finish the book before the next refresh.

So there is no need to redeem it.

It would be enough to do it once again in the old business, and he was not short of money. After doing it again and again, he didn't have that leisure.

If it weren't for the sake of a thousand achievements this time, even with Kato's hands, he wouldn't have written novels again.

Isn’t it good to sleep with Concubine Li? What a bad novel?

After making up his mind to finish his writing this time, Xingle felt relaxed and looked up at the two women who were walking towards him, wanting to play the table.

Same dress.

Blue pleated skirt, white shirt, black over-knee socks, white shoes…

It's okay, she looks good, and her appearance is over 80%. One of them is even better and she is in the airport.

Looking at each other.

The more beautiful woman smiled and said, "Brother, let's play a table."

?

What's going on with this rough male voice?

Xingle was stunned for a moment, and looked at the beautiful beauty with strange eyes.

Women's clothing...Big guy?

So beautiful?

Xingle couldn't help but take a deep breath, and he understood the nature of a man a little.

I really like beauty, it doesn't matter if it's gender...

"Can."

After walking and returning to his senses, he said, "Sit."

The handsome women's clothing boss sat down with his companions and said, "Thank you."

Xingle looked at another woman beside her, a little curious.

This guy won't be...

"I'm a woman."

The lady's voice is soft and very nice.

Xingle breathed somehow relieved, and his eyes returned to the handsome women's clothing boss again, saying, "Awesome."

It's indeed amazing.

I dare to wear women's clothes on the street and don't care about other people's eyes. This is a real big shot.

Regarding this.

The women's clothing boss smiled freely and was unexpectedly charming, and said, "Haha, there is nothing amazing, I have a little personal hobby."

Next.

After introducing each other, Xingle learned the names of the two.

The young lady’s name is Yimeng.

The boss is called Yu Mo.

The relationship between the two is... a couple...

Now it's not just Yu Mo is powerful, but Yi Meng is also very powerful. He doesn't mind her boyfriend's women's clothing hobby at all.

For a moment, I admired Xingyou very much.

Looking at the two of them, Xingle suddenly realized that this was the real freedom of life.

In contrast, as I became a landlord, my life still has not changed much, but there is only a little more dirt that is worth mentioning.

I'm envious.

I sighed in my heart.

The meal was very harmonious.

After eating, Xingle and the couple parted, and did not leave any contact information.

It was just a chance meeting.

In the old rental house, Xingle pushed the door and walked in, lay on the bed without typing.

Time passes quietly.

Xinglei recalled the experiences of these days and looked like a dream.

"What was my childhood dream...I forgot..."

"When I grew up, my dreams kept changing, until I started writing novels, and my dreams became a master writer with a monthly salary of one million."
To be continued...